Sikong Yu woke up from his uneasy dream, and found that his body had not changed at all, he gently pushed open the door and walked to the balcony, the sky outside was still dark, but the distance was already white. It's night, and everything is quiet.

Sikong Yu looked at the moon in the distance and began to think wildly, if there were really angels on this continent, then what situation would it see now? Will it help me when it sees it? In what way will it help me? Or is it all arranged?

What would my father do if he knew about it?

Thinking of tears welling up in his father's eyes again, he looked at the moon in the sky, and thought of a story his mother had told him when he was very young—

Once upon a time there was a country where there was a huge tiger that would come out at night to eat people, but when it was daytime, it hid back in the mountains far away, and the people of that country hated this tiger so much, but no one could do anything about that tiger.

Then the king of that country issued a reward throughout the country, and whoever could kill the tiger would give him 100,000 taels of gold, plus a castle. But the people of this country were terrified of this tiger, and no one dared to kill that tiger.

Until one day a warrior appeared, with a sword in his hand and a shield on his back, and came to the country. He saw the bounty on the wall, and then he took the bounty and went to the mountains to kill the tiger.

But the tiger is too fierce, although the warrior's martial arts are strong, but in the end he still did not kill the tiger, but when the tiger bites the warrior to death, the sky suddenly changed from a clear sky to a dark cloud, and then a lightning bolt suddenly struck, hitting the tiger, and then the sky became a clear sky again, a golden light suddenly shrouded the warrior's body, and then the warrior flew up from the ground and flew to the sky, and the blood on his body slowly began to disappear, and then a pair of white wings grew on his back。

Sikong Yu remembered asking his mother, "Has that warrior become an angel?"

Li Ruyi said: "No warrior has become the guardian of the angels. ”

This story is a very bad story when I think about it now, and Sikong Yu now thinks that this story was not made up by his mother herself, but when Sikong Yu remembered this story, Sikong Yu's tears had been flowing unconsciously for a long time.

He wondered if his parents had become angelic guards in heaven now.

He really wants a warrior and a guard now.

Sikong Yu shouted in his heart, "Are you there, Black Dragon?"

Then the voice of the black dragon came to his head: "Aren't you talking nonsense, I've always been in your body." ”

Sikong Yu said, "I thought you were sleeping." ”

The black dragon said, "I was sleeping, but I was woken up by your boy. ”

Sikong Yu said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

The black dragon said, "What's the matter?"

Sikong Yu said: "Do you think that if the two of us go to Baiyan Palace, we will beat them?"

The black-clothed arrogantly said: "Of course I have beaten, but I am a black dragon." As long as there is no Fulong Array. ”

When he said these two words, the black dragon's voice was obviously much lower.

Sikong Yu chuckled quietly.

The black dragon said, "What are you laughing at, you fool." ”

In most people's perceptions, dragons are a terrifying existence, and even Sikong Yu is no exception. It wasn't until just now that Sikong Yu had some changes to the creature of dragons, and it turned out that dragons were not so terrifying.

Sikong Yu felt a lot better after laughing, and he sat on the floor of the balcony like this, and fell asleep again at some point.

"Wake up, Your Royal Highness the Prince, wake up. ”

Sikong Yu dimly felt that someone was slapping his arm, with very light force, and his mouth was constantly calling his name. Sikong Yu opened his eyes and saw Wang Linglu.

Wang Linglu said, "Your Royal Highness, why are you sleeping here?"

Sikong Yu stood up, stretched his waist and said, "I got up at night, watched the scenery here, and fell asleep after watching it." ”

Wang Linglu said: "You have to pay attention to your body. ”

Sikong Yu said: "I know, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Wang Linglu said: "Don't say anything, go wash your face and rinse your mouth, and have breakfast." ”

Sikong Yu washed his face, rinsed his mouth, arranged his hair, and sat down at the dining table, his breakfast today was a bowl of white soy milk and two white hot meat buns. No steaks. Sikong Yu looked up at other people's food, which was also soy milk and meat buns.

Sikong Yu knew that their food was running out.

Sikong Yu said, "Call the chef over." ”

A soldier standing behind Sikong Yu responded, "Yes." ”

Two minutes later the cook was ushered in by the soldiers, dressed in a white gown with a few drops of yellow oil dripping from it, and the yellow oil had dried on the gown to become yellow spots of oil, and he wore a white hat on his head.

The chef is a middle-aged man who already has some wrinkles on his eyes.

The chef obviously didn't know what to do when he saw Sikong Yu. The soldier behind him reminded: "Get on your knees." ”

As soon as the chef was about to kneel, Sikong Yu said, "No need. ”

Sikong Yu asked, "Are you in charge of the food here?"

The chef timidly said, "Yes." ”

Sikong Yu said: "Tell me the truth, how many days can our grain last at most?"

The chef kept his head down and did not speak.

The soldier behind him said, "Your Royal Highness the prince asks you something, speak quickly." ”

Suddenly, a voice came, this voice Sikong Yu was familiar with all the soldiers of the Gad Empire, it was Li Chengfeng. Li Chengfeng said: "You are blamed for not speaking up, but I don't let him speak." ”

Li Chengfeng sat down in his seat as he spoke, and he pointed to the chef and said, "You go back." ”

The cook said, "The grass people are retiring. ”

Sikong Yu said: "Is the current food no longer able to last for a few days?"

Li Chengfeng took a bite of the bun, drank a large mouthful of soy milk and said, "It's really not much." ”

Sikong Yu said, "How many days can it last?"

Li Chengfeng said: "Twenty days. ”

Sikong Yu said: "To be honest. ”

Li Chengfeng said: "Twenty days. ”

Sikong Yu said, "Why are you ......?"

Sikong Yu's words were not finished, he originally wanted to say, why don't you tell the truth, do you know that deceiving this prince is a crime of deceiving the king, believe it or not, I cut you. But Sikong Yu didn't say anything in the end.

Sikong Yu is not stupid, he knows that if it weren't for Li Chengfeng, it would be difficult to say whether he was alive or not now. And if Li Chengfeng wants to rebel, then Sikong Yu's life may be lost in minutes. Sikong Yu took a big sip of soy milk and stopped talking.

Li Chengfeng said: "Don't worry about His Royal Highness the Prince, we can hold out for a while." ”

Sikong Yu could only nod.

After eating breakfast, Sikong Yu stood on the grass at the entrance of the Ruyi Inn, practicing Wave Boxing. Punch after punch, but Sikong Yu himself knew that with his current strength, he would not be able to compete with Dugu Undefeated and them.

He is now at the beginning of the Martial Emperor, and he thinks that it would be good if he could be promoted to a realm, and if there was no way to promote a realm, it would be good if he could be promoted to a realm.

But now Sikong Yu's realm is like a moth stuck in a spider's web, no matter how hard he stirs his wings, he can't fly out. Sikong Yu thought of this and sighed secretly. Sikong Yu just sat down, meditating and preparing to practice, Zhou Tian Dafa.

As soon as he closed his eyes, there was a shout from a person in his ears, that person Sikong Yu knew, not only knew but was also very familiar, not only very familiar, but this person also taught Sikong Yu the doppelganger technique. This person is Tang Chengyu.

Tang Chengyu waved hello to Sikong Yu from afar: "Hi, Sikong Yu." ”

Sikong Yu stood up and waved to him, "Hi." ”

Sikong Yu saw Tang Chengyu, but what attracted Sikong Yu more was the people who followed Tang Chengyu. The man behind him was a bald head with not a single hair on his head. Today it was another sunny day, and the golden sun shone on his bare head, which of his heads was exceptionally bright. He was wearing a white robe, and this white robe could tell at a glance that it had been washed many times, and it was very old.

Tang Chengyu came over and said, "I will introduce you to a person, this is a monk, Master Yuan Hui." ”

Sikong Yu clasped his hands together and said, "Hello master." ”

Monk Yuanhui also folded his hands and bent down slightly, and said, "Amitabha." ”

Sikong Yu looked at this Yuanhui monk in white, although Buddhism is not the state religion of the Gad Empire, but the monk is still very respected in the Gad Empire. Now, this Master Yuan Hui is dressed in a white robe, and the golden sun is shining on him, like an arhat in the sky.

Tang Chengyu said: "This Master Yuanhui is a master. I asked you to help. ”

Sikong Yu said, "How tall?"

Tang Chengyu said: "Well, I don't know. ”

Sikong Yu asked Monk Yuanhui, "Can I compare with you?"

Master Yuan Hui said: "The donor, please." ”

Sikong Yu took a few steps back, this Master Yuan Hui was standing on the grass at this moment, his body shrouded in sunlight, and the wind gently blew his white robe. Sikong Yu didn't feel any true qi emanating from his body. There are only two possibilities if he does not exude any true qi, one is that he is an ordinary person without any true qi on him. There is also a kind of person who has a very high realm, who can cover up his true realm, and even disguise himself as an ordinary person.

Obviously, this Master Yuan Hui belongs to the second type of people.

Sikong Yu slapped it over, of course, Sikong Yu's palm didn't use too much true qi, he just wanted to know how high this monk's realm was, and he didn't want his life. He also knew that this was his good helper when he went to Baiyan Palace tomorrow.